Senor Limpio

Busted flat and dusted boy your minds a terrible thing
 Said the man with a dirty hand who claimed that he was king
 Choking angels from inside trying to make them sing
 Cause your short of breath and close to death
 From sleeping on the wing
 Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for the ride
 It's so hard to be a fighter when your hands are always tied
 Mr. Innocent blood says he kills but just for love
 Too bad the good ones always have to take the blame
 Hey sharp tongue liar making pay in a bed of fire
 To bad your dreams are always made of losing games
 Dirty king, dirty king now you're strapped in for the ride
 It's so hard to be a fighter when your hands are always tied
 But I want to but my hands were always tied up
 Yes indeed
 But I want to but my hands were always tied up
 Dirty king
 But I wish I had myself a dime for every time
 I cursed your Goddamn name... Mister Clean
 Sweatin on the line doin 40, wasting time
 Ain't it funny how dat money rots your brain
 Put your soul on trial cause you lost it all to a tiny vial
 Look in the mirror when you tell me who's insane
 Dirty king, dirty king now your strapped in for the ride
 Its so hard to be a fighter when your hands are always tied
 But I want to but my hands were always tied up
 Yes in deed
 But I want to but my hands were always tied up
 Dirty king
 And I wish I had myself a dime for every time
 I cursed your Goddamn name... Mister Clean